I, Yan Ye, want to marry Shichen’s daughter

"Because..." The girl was about to answer, but suddenly a string of footsteps came over. Yan Ye turned to look at it, but it was two middle-aged men with withered and thin bodies, they were carrying a basket with a few items. , Stopped at a place twenty meters away from the cherry blossoms, didn't say a word, didn't look here, just quickly put the things down, and left quickly like avoiding the plague god.

Upon seeing this, the girl stopped what she said, quietly waiting for the two men to completely leave the line of sight, and then stood up quietly, with a plain expression that could not see the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, she unloaded the two men on The items not far away were retrieved one by one, and then a simple rice ball was taken out of one of the wooden boxes and took a light bite.

Accompanied by the insignificant chewing sound, the girl suddenly seemed to remember the existence of a person next to her. After a trace of panic flashed in her eyebrows, she hesitated and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

"..." Although I don’t know how many times I have seen such a scene in my previous life, Yan Ye is still unhappy at this time. The nearby villagers regard the girl as a pillar that seals the dryad (the neon myth is similar to a living sacrifice. Products), although they will provide food and clothing on weekdays, it is only a practice to ensure that he will not leave the tree monster.

Yan Ye sighed as he looked at the crude rice ball that was completely made of brown rice and did not even have a dried plum.

"Do you usually eat these?"

"Yes! The taste is actually pretty good." The girl read out the unremittingness in Yan Ye's tone, and then looked at the fabric he hadn't seen on him. She seemed to understand something, and added: "After all The year is not good, everyone is not rich."

ps1: Regarding why there is only Far East garbage, you can imagine that a technological civilization and a cultivation civilization collapse at the same time, and all that can go are gone, leaving only a group of rookies to pick up the garbage. There are basic techniques in the cultivation civilization garbage. , Expired pill, as long as the language has not changed, you can basically read it, even if there is a problem with the incomplete version, even if the knowledge about the meridian points is lost, it is just a few people who become crazy, and if you die, you can find out and walk. The way is now; what about biochemical technology?A group of junior high school diplomas picking up the trash of biochemical science and technology, no matter how few die, more than the cultivation of civilization, right?

As for destruction, brother, there is a generational difference in civilization!In the eyes of lower-level civilizations, the behemoths that can destroy civilizations may be pets in the eyes of advanced biochemical civilizations. When you move, will you worry about the earthworms in the pots causing disasters and deal with them?

ps2: Last time, someone told me that monks farm the land, so it’s not a problem to produce...Is this a misunderstanding of the definition of producer?It's not that you are a producer if you are farming, but that you have to create value!The monk is not only taxed, but he is still casting bronze statues and hoarding money (the ancient copper standard of flower growers), and the only external resource is to lend usury. Is this a producer?

As for the difference between ordinary people and ordinary people?Ordinary people will persuade people to abandon their wives and children?Ordinary people will lend usury?Ordinary people will wear a female ticket with a wig. After the female ticket takes off the wig, will they not accept the account?Don't wash it, the monk of the flower planter is a bad debt, and it can't be cleaned!

Chapter 240 The Westward Demon and You Yuzi

He picked up a handful of ingredients from his pockets and cooked them briefly, and the very simple four dishes and one soup are already on the small table, although Yan Ye can't wait to take out his life menu and feed them all to the present. Young girl, but after all, she is a girl who has been used to hard times, eating something too delicious all at once, Yan Ye worried that her brain would crash.

However, when Yan Ye signaled her to eat together, the girl shook her head. Although Yan Ye clearly saw the struggle in her eyes and the continuous swallowing movements, she still refused very decisively.

"Why?" Yan Ye looked at the girl strangely. It was not that he had never eaten food in his previous life, but for the food he had placed 20 meters away, whether it was fish caught in the river or dim sum bought from the town, she They are all taken as order, why don’t you eat them now?

"Because you don't need my shelter!" The girl took a bite of the rice ball, seemingly intending to resist the temptation of food. Only when she found that the effect was not great, she said in frustration: "The villagers give me worship , Because I can prevent them from being tempted by the Dryad, and the Dryad has no influence on you, so I cannot accept your charity."

"Well, you can treat it as your reward for satisfying my curiosity. In a big city, even if you find someone to ask for directions, you have to pay for it!" Yan Ye was suddenly stunned when he heard the words, and at the same time reserved for the girl. And feel pity.

"Really?" The girl tilted her head, trying her best not to look at the food Yan Ye prepared, staring at Yan Ye's eyes, it seemed that the words "I have little knowledge, don't lie to me" were written.

"Is it good for me to lie to you?" Yan Ye rolled his eyes, and then passed a pair of chopsticks, "Hurry up, let the food cool down is very rude."

"Gudong..." The girl seemed to have finally made up her mind, but just before she stretched out her chopsticks, she seemed to have noticed something. She looked at Yan Ye strangely and said, "What about you?"

"I, of course, it's one...ah, sorry, forgot that the meal is divided..." Yan Ye immediately took out a few plates and divided each dish into half for the girl.

"Here? In your hometown, are everyone sitting together and eating food from a plate?" The girl looked at Yan Ye curiously, seeming to guess where the noble young master came from. No, no nobles don’t. Can cook!

"At least the genre I learned is like this." Yan Ye picked up a chopsticks and shredded bamboo shoots and stuffed it into his mouth. The crunching sound immediately aroused the girl's appetite, unable to restrain the temptation brought by the smell of food, the girl finally stretched out The first chopsticks, and then, did not stop...

"So full..." The girl leaned under the tree with a little satisfaction on her face. It was obviously the laziest time after the meal, but there was no "flaw" in the girl's body. "Now, which noble chef are you? Isn't it right, can you wear such good materials, is it a big monster?"

"I'm just a passing gourmet." Yan Ye waved her hand, but she sighed inwardly, "You finally asked me where I came from", and said directly: "My name is Jian Tong Yan Ye, what do you call it?"

"Ah..." The girl's face suddenly reddened, as if she was a little surprised at Yan Ye's directness, but after hesitating for a while, she finally said: "My name is Youyouzi, Xixingsi Youyouzi, this is my name."

(Note: In fact, Youyouzi should not have a name at this time. Youyouzi is the name after becoming a ghost. Now it should only be called a daughter of the west. However, considering some of the problems of one design and two settings and a sense of enthusiasm, Just call You Youzi directly. Anyway, I don’t want to make up a name out of thin air. I don’t want to make up a name out of thin air. The same goes for the demon of the west. It shouldn’t be called this name now, but I just wrote it like that.)

"Youyouzi..." Yan Ye raised his head, looked at the cherry blossom tree in front of him, and sighed, "I said, you have already taken the remuneration, can you continue with the previous topic? Or is it that you plan to fail the bill?"

"Who wants to scumbag!" You Youzi puffed up her cheeks and glanced at Yan Ye a little embarrassedly. Then she realized her gaffe, suppressed her emotions, and returned to her previous indifferent appearance: "The Westward Demon will pass by in confusion. And let them die in their sleep and become its nourishment. I have the ability to control the dead. Although it is not a big deal, for the living, it is an instinctive fear to hold this I am powerful, so as long as I stay near this tree demon, the humans approaching will instinctively resist the desire to approach. Even if they are tempted by the westbound demon, they will soon wake up from their instinctive fear."

"So you have become the pillar of the seal of the Westward Demon?" Yan Ye sighed again. Although it was something she had already known, she still felt sad when she heard it from the girl.

"Renzhu is a bit exaggerated, I'm just practicing here." Youyouzi waved her hand, but Yan Ye secretly shook her head, confining her good years to a cherry blossom tree, which is what kind of practice.

Seeing the emotion in Yan Ye's eyes, You Youzi turned to comfort him: "Hey, this is my own choice. After all, my father doesn't want to become a monster that invites misfortune and death, right?"

"But why not just get rid of this stuff? Although it is said to be a tree demon, but in fact it only has demon power. Whether it is temptation or killing, it is only instinct. Even the nutrition is still used quite primitive means, I am afraid He doesn't even have his own consciousness. If you want to get rid of it, it should be easy, right?" Yan Ye finally asked a question he hadn't asked in his last life.

In the last life, he did not have the capital to ask this question, because even in the easy, he did not have that strength, but now, he has exceeded the 200th level. In this era, he is almost unmatched in the Eastern Continent, and he has all the questions. The confidence of this sentence.

"It's too late." Youyouzi shook his head in distress, "Now the Westbound Demon has been connected with the legend of his father. As long as his father's poems are still chanted, his father's name is still circulating, as long as this land With the presence of cherry blossoms, the Westbound Demon can get a steady stream of [Fear]. Even if it is cut down, excavated, and burned, it will not be long before the Westbound Demon will regenerate from other cherry blossom trees."

"[Fear] Ah..." Yan Ye rubbed his head in some pain. To say that the most troublesome monster is the [Fear] monster. In short, it is from the legends, beliefs, fears and other emotions of intelligent creatures. The demon that gains power, to some extent, is a bit like Freddy's, as long as there is an existence that provides it with [Fear] in the world, it can still return no matter how many times it dies.

If the Westbound Demon is a [Fear] Demon, unless all those who know the existence of the Westbound Mage are killed, and all his manuscripts are burned, it will definitely not be completely eliminated.

"Nah, don't worry, as long as I have a good grasp of power, I will be sure to seal the westward demon!" You Youzi immediately opened the mouth, looking at Yan Ye's frowning face, but after she finished her sentence Later, the bitterness on Yan Ye's face became more obvious...

ps: To say that all beings are equal is to oppose the caste system. I'm afraid that I have never understood the history and meaning of these two words carefully, right?

First of all, the caste system is a social system created when the Aryans invaded India around 600 BC.The early caste system was not to divide the class and the ranks of people, but to ensure that the Aryans had a certain number of people to govern and maintain various jobs. Its establishment time was only less than one year earlier than that of Sakyamuni. century.

The caste system at this time, for the ancient Indians, while forming a class, it is also a guarantee for their survival (work). At the same time, the caste status of different regions is also different. Merchants are second-class castes in this region. When you reach another area, you may become a fourth-class caste. If you insist, it is more like a more detailed household registration system. As for the later harsh class form, it has not yet formed at this time!

Finally, all beings are equal.This thing refers to the equality of all living beings and Buddhas, which means that everyone has the right to enlightenment, and has nothing to do with status itself. To put it black, everyone has the right to die (after all, the original essence of Buddhism is to see everything Then die, that is, dying).

So, you told me that equality of all beings is against the caste system?Isn't it funny?

The author is a monk black. Yes, but there are always blacks with dry goods. They will not talk nonsense. If you want to deny, please check your own arguments first and don't make jokes.

Chapter Two Hundred and Forty One

Yan Ye is very clear about You Yuzi's thoughts. There is a certain inseparable connection between the Xixing Demon who is completely integrated with the legend of the Xixing Mage and her as the daughter of the Xixing Mage.

It is also through this connection that she can act as the insurance of the Westbound Demon, blocking all living beings who want to approach here.

As time goes by, the connection between You Yuko and the Westward Demon will become closer and closer. If things go on like this, this temperament feared by the living will gradually penetrate into the legend of the Westward Demon, making it no longer able to seduce students. By.

It's just that You Yuko didn't understand that her connection with Xixing Demon was two-way, or that the connection between the two was based on the existence of Xixing Mage, and there was no such thing as suppression or advantage.

It is precisely because of this that when You Yuko engraves the power that makes the living fearful into the [Fear] of the Westbound Demon, the demon power of the Westbound Demon will also flow back to her, and the result is naturally obvious.

You Yuzi will gradually have the power to cause death.

The power of death is a taboo that is difficult for the living to master. At that moment, You Yuko will turn into a more terrifying disaster than the Westward Demon, and add more power to the legend of the Westward Demon.

You Yuko, who cannot accept this result, has the only choice left to accept his own death calmly, so as to end the legend of the Western Demon, right?

This process is irreversible. Youyuko's bloodline makes her doomed to not be able to cut off the connection with the Westward Demon. Even if she leaves the Westward Demon, it will only postpone the process... No, maybe because the Westward Demon gets enough nutrition, the feedback will change instead. It's not necessarily faster if it gets faster.

"Nah! Mr. Jian Tong, Mr. Jian Tong!" Youyouzi looked at Yan Ye's uncertain expression, and yelled a little worriedly. Yan Ye immediately reacted, shook his head, and threw the extra thoughts out of his mind. , Instead of telling You Youzi to make everyone worry together, it is better to enjoy this short time before that day. At least, let You Youzi live happily through this last period of being a human...

"I'm fine, what would You Youzi want to eat at night?" Yan Ye waved her hand, and skillfully chose eating as the interface to change the subject.

"Hey, wasn't that just lunch?" You Youzi tilted his head blankly, and said naturally.

"Oh, I remembered, you have two meals a day here... We have three meals a day, and there are late nights and supper. So, what would you like to eat in the afternoon?"

"Three meals a day? You really are the son of a great noble family?" You Youzi's eyes widened, and the look of "seeing the legendary big man" made Yan Ye a little funny.

"The nobleman is not considered to be the stupid son of the landlord's family at most." Yan Ye smiled and asked again: "So, what do you want to eat?"